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Tim's unfortunate internet fame continues. At least Jay knows how to make him feel better.
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- Part 4 of Sex Tape series
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10 Jul 2026
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Hell was the Journey by Anonymous for daemoninwhite
Fandoms: Batman - All Media Types, DCU
21 Dec 2020
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Turns out that Talon goes to this school, and chancing a quick glance, Jason identified him as the beloved, popular Dick Grayson. He was so screwed. Talon and his friend group sat in the back, with Talon in the far corner so he could watch the whole class. This forced Jason to turn his back to him--a dangerous thing, and to think Jason started the day worried about making friends.
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10 Jul 2026
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Jason knows the wine is laced with a sedative but he's going to drain every drop. Trust is something he handed over to Tim long ago.
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10 Jul 2026
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Jason, as an omega, knows that clothes are important. Jason has never really cared much for all the complex nuances of his gender.
Or, Jason teases some alphas with a skirt and nothing underneath. It would have stayed teasing if Damian wasn’t a little shit.
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08 Jul 2026
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When do things get easier? (is it now?) by GrimmGooseGoose
Fandoms: Batman - All Media Types
07 Apr 2025
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Listen, this is just an excuse for me to write my favorite two having a sex in a dynamic I really enjoy, which boils down to Fucked Up Codependency
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Tim has been one sidedly obsessed with Jason ever since they met. Jason disappeared one day and the Waynes refuse to say what happened. Tim figures out that Jason is with Ra's Al Ghul somehow, (handwave/"detective sounds") and contracts with a now grown Jason. They fumble and fuck their way into a John Ciardi poem of a partnership.
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Todd, eyes still glowing, moved off the bed, and into the corner opposite of the door, looming.
“and why should I believe you, prick?”
“Because, I think you are beautiful.” Tim tossed his collar on the now empty bed, and resettled into his chair.
Todd’s lurid eyes tracked the collar’s path as it thumped solidly into the bed, Drake Crest prominently displayed. He stared quietly for several moments, glow fading, before locking back onto Tim.
“What. The. Fuck.”
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08 Jul 2026
